"Huh...... You're welcome. ”

Ling grabbed Naruto by the collar and threw him on the stool as if he were carrying a husky.

Naruto didn't care, he lay on the table and shouted to Calamus, who was about to go to the back kitchen, "Sister, hurry up." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Calamus looked back and smiled, and greeted the hand that made the noodles inside, "Dad, two bowls of miso ramen." ”

"Big bowl, big brother is in for a treat."

Naruto added.

"Okay, big bowl."

Calamus is still smiling, very patient, and has a good personality, and she doesn't have a strange look at Naruto or Ling like others.

And Naruto has a deep grudge against the big bowl, but it can be regarded as a way to see Naruto's living conditions.

As the son of the fourth generation, because of the identity of the human pillar, he has to endure such pain, so he will become the one who is forced to save the world in the future.

Ling looked at Naruto who was lying on the table waiting, and showed a slight smile.

"Because of my own reasons, I have known pain since I was a child, so I can't see the pain of others, and I want to save others. This is the charm of your character. ”

"Your miso ramen, please use it slowly."

The two bowls of ramen were ready in no time.

Uncle Hand and Calamus each carried a bowl and placed it in front of Ling and Naruto.

"Thank you."

Ling thanked him, and at the same time glanced at the hand, a very ordinary middle-aged man, and there were no chakra fluctuations, so it was really bad for some people to have too big brains.

What kind of six ways and one pleasure, it's pure rumors, so it's really wrong to say that those who write novels and open their brains, but they are still neat and tidy, just like the Hokage wore back, and what they wrote was presentable, nourishing ...... No wonder it hits the streets.

"I'm moving."

Naruto held his chopsticks, his hands folded, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Eat."

Ling replied, he had just picked up the chopsticks, and the sound of "purring" and sucking noodles had already sounded.

"Hey ......"

Ling smiled and ate to herself.

Large bowl, generous portions.

As soon as the noodles were in their mouth, Ling gave a thumbs up: "It's delicious." ”

Hey! It's really not nonsense, this taste is really good, so that Ling, a modern foodie, is full of praise: "It's delicious." ”

"Hey......

The food he made was affirmed, which made the hand beat can't help laughing, and his eyes were already small, and this smile was almost invisible.

It's no wonder that Ichiraku ramen has a good business, and this taste is also a must in modern times.

"Whoop Woohoo ......"

The only sound of noodles eating was left in the whole store.

Long......

"Thank you for your patronage and welcome back......"

Finally, in the sweet voice of Calamus, two figures, one big and one small, walked out of the Ichiraku ramen with their stomachs propped up.

"It's so full."

I found a meadow at random, and the two people who ate too much came to lie down.

"I didn't expect you to be so able to eat, little Naruto."

Ling glanced at the emaciated Naruto, completely unexpectedly that he would be able to eat two bowls.

"Hey~"

Naruto touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly, but he was in a good mood, there were too few images like this in his life for as long as he could remember.

The feeling of warmth, the feeling of being cared for.

After resting for a while, Ling got up and beckoned, "Okay, it's time for us to go." ”

"Okay."

Naruto followed closely.

In the end, Ling bought him a lot of food, and left him some money, and then left under the pitiful eyes of the little one.

But I don't know if this product can be spent, the people in the village don't look down on him too badly, but it should be okay to eat ramen, and the father and daughter have no prejudice against people.

Ling thought to himself for a moment, and staggered back on his way, although he was pitiful of Naruto's experience, but there was not much he could do, and all he wanted was to be able to do a little bit.

For the sake of feelings, not to mention how Naruto is the protagonist, Bo Feng Shuimen and Kushina alone are his favorite characters.

Looking at the sky, it was not early, Ling was not going to continue to inquire about things related to him, anyway, someone would come to the door, just during the time when he was in contact with Naruto just now, he always felt that someone had installed a camera to peep at the screen.

The only thing that can make him feel this way is the "crystal ball" of three generations.

Since they are not in a hurry, then Ling is not in a hurry, there is no such thing as those dog skins being upside down, but they can be happy and leisurely, and they can also train and train by themselves, and be familiar with their own skills.

However, when I was about to arrive at the Uchiha station, I ran into a red bean that I hadn't seen for a while.

"Red Bean, why are you here, why haven't you followed Teacher Orochimaru to do something?"

Ling said hello, he still had a good impression of this young lady from the same door, although he was sometimes rude, but his heart was still very good.

"There's a task, and Orochimaru-sensei is out."

“……”

Hongdou replied and ran away, and Ling still wanted to ask where the Great Snake Pill went to engage in scientific development, but he didn't have time to go.

Yes, they are all busy people, and they seem to be salted fish now.

Ling shook his head, didn't care, and walked directly towards home.

Back home, the sun has not yet set, the sunset reflects half of the sky, the fire clouds are indeed very beautiful, no wonder the most beautiful sunset red.

Ling moved a small chair and lay on the balcony, his eyes half-squinting at the sky in the distance, and he was also thinking about his own thoughts.

It's been a long time since he's been so quiet and pretending to be a literary fan.

After coming to the Hokage World for several years, the pressure of life almost made him forget where he came from.

People always change themselves unconsciously, and when they wake up, they find that they are no longer the same as before.

In the past, Mr. Ling told himself to be steady, don't wave, you can win.

And then the more he lived, the more cowardly he became, worried about this, worried about that, and made himself very depressed.

And now he just wants to tell himself, steady the chicken legs, don't be cowardly.

The previous idea was influenced by traditional novels, what ten years to sharpen a sword, a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late and so on.

And now Ling just wants to say, forget it after reading the novel, just have entertainment, but don't take it seriously, people still go according to the actual situation.

In those ten years of sharpening a sword, I am afraid that before the sword is sharpened, the person is gone.

And the gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, that is the gentleman's business, and it has something to do with you.

We are a villain in the market, so we have to follow the way of this villain, and revenge will have to be all day long.

Ren thought about the blind chicken neck flew for a while, and the sky gradually darkened.

"Come out."

Ling lay on the chair with his eyes narrowed, and said lightly.

"The perception is very good, and it was actually discovered."

A stunned voice came from the shadows behind him, and a figure appeared.